"That nine-headed serpent, I heard you've been eyeing Xuanqing's maid?" Xuanqing said calmly.
As these words were spoken.
The Nine-Headed Swallowing Heaven Python was momentarily at a loss for words. The reluctance that had just surged in its heart suddenly felt deflated.
It wanted to speak up defiantly, but the fear of the Ancient God Clan in its heart prevented it from uttering a single word.
One must know.
In the Northern Galaxy Domain, anyone who dares to be arrogant towards the Ancient God Clan either gets executed on the spot or is later captured and banished to the terrifying Dark Realm.
However.
It then sensed that the opponent's realm was merely at the early stage of 'Chaos True Monarch,' a rather modest level of cultivation.
And considering that it had the support of two 'Realm Master' level protectors in the form of its uncles right behind it.
Suddenly.
